Your face elegant as the sunset sky,
Your voice alike those Spring birds,
Your smile uplifting for my lonely heart,
But I don’t get to heard too many words,
My body overpowered by your beauty,
My eyes dancing in the chilly air,
My smile spread across my face,
You’re beyond anyone I could compare,
A short while ago,
I was holding onto a faint hope,
Drifting from world to world,
Barely holding onto a dream I could cope,
But now I’ve seen the light,
That a beauty could formally exist,
I’ve longed for such a sight,
But now you’ll always be missed,
A day of charades shall occur,
Where life becomes it’s final goodbye,
But you’d know that you were loved,
That you needn’t to be shy,
My heart gives off a slow short beat,
On that awakes me of my sleep,
The Sheppard holds my hand,
Tending to His lonely sheep,
He sees my soul,
And gives me what I had needed,
That I’d receive a beautiful love,
That the evil could finally be defeated.
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